I didn't have a headache this morning - but I still felt lousy. Delayed reaction after the hectic time we've been having, I imagine.
SuperSpouse had a wonderful time whizzing round Croydon - but he's exhausted now. If you listen carefully, you'll probably hear the stifled cries of a small sherry and a packet of crisps, pleading with us to have some supper then get an Early Night.
(A WHAT? Early Nights aren't in our repertoire!)
Meanwhile, the boys are settling down to sleep. Ocarina Kid announced that his name was "McCuddly". I like that!